
Marsha had just come home from work, when she got there Mama Mira approached her and smiled.
"You're not supposed to have dinner yet?"
"Yet, Ma!"
Mira clasped her daughter's arm, took her to the kitchen and sat her down. He serves various dishes in front of Marsha.
"Unusually," Marsha said suspiciously.
"Eat!" Mira smiles.
"What's the matter, Ma, Pa?" looking at both of his parents.
"Eat first" Candra told her daughter.
Marsha began feeding food into her mouth while watching her parents. "Why am I being suspicious?"
Mira just laughed while Candra put on a smile.
Marsha stopped eating, "What do you want Mama and Papa to say?"
"Whatever's talking," Mira turned her head towards her husband.
"We want to match you with Mr. Bara" said Candra.
"Mom and Dad are wrong? Mr. Bara is a rich man, we are poor" Marsha said.
"But he wants to propose to you. You don't have a lover yet, age is also appropriate to get married, what's wrong with accepting it?" Mira explained.
"But, Ma. I don't know him very well" Marsha gave an excuse.
"Say your Master Bara is one school" said Candra.
"Yes, Pa. But I don't really know him at all, how he behaves and whatnot" Marsha said.
"Master Bara, good young man. We're sure you married her to be happy" said Candra.
"Mama and Papa how can you judge someone only a few times to meet," Marsha gnashed her forehead.
"Master Bara is very kind to our family, he orders another cake for tomorrow morning" Mira explained.
"Ma, Pa, I turned it down!" Marsha hurried to her feet.
"Marsha, when are you getting married?" ask Candra. "Your friends are married and have children, your age will be 27, are you waiting for Radit to come?" ask again.
"Pa, I'm not waiting for Radit or waiting for anything else. We don't know yet, what the original attitude of the man that Papa and Mama will match me with," Marsha said.
"Trust us, son. Bara is the right man for you" said Mira.
"I'll think again about this matchmaking," Marsha passed the room.
"Pa, how's this?" ask Mira.
"Let him think first, they're not too familiar either" replied Candra.
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The second time, Marsha delivered Bara's cake. Once there, he met the same man when he met him.
"Is there a Bara Lord?"
"Some, just leave the cake to me" the man replied.
"No, I want to hand this over directly to Mr. Bara" Marsha refused.
"This order's already paid for, right?"
"It's been, but I want to meet him." Marsha insisted.
"Wait, I'll call him" the man's servant went into the house.
Shortly after, Bara came out to Marsha with a smile.
"Why is my heart beating like this?" ask Marsha in your heart.
"What's wrong?"
"This is your order cake, after this never come to my house!" Marsha offered a container containing her mother's cake.
"It was your parents' second home" Bara said.
"Yes, it was my parents' house. But, I don't like your way" he explained.
"What am I really doing?" They pretend not to know.
"What do you mean talk to my parents?"
"Oh, that. Did I like you wrong?"
"Gosh, what is this feeling?" inner Marsha.
"Your parents agree" Bara said.
"But you haven't asked my opinion!"
"In that case, I'll ask you. Will you marry me?"
Marsha was silent.
"Why silence? Go, answer!"
Marsha's face suddenly red, he rushed away on his motorbike leaving Bara who was still standing near the fence.
Bara who saw Marsha's face blushed in embarrassment, only smiling faintly. "That's arrogant!"
He walked into his house.
The barrel that saw his son brought something. "Kue again?"
"Yes, Ma."
"Since when did Kak Bara like cakes like this?" ask Nia.
"It looks like your brother is in love with that girl again" guessed Laras.
"Which girl, Ma?" ask Handoko.
"Yes, Ma, Pa. I'll propose to him," said Bara casually.
"Well!"
"Aren't you wrong, son?" Laras doesn't believe.
"You haven't introduced him to us yet, you're willing to propose" Candra said.
"Will the girl accept you?" ask Laras.
"Bara sure, Ma." Answer Bara firmly.
"Sister Bara sure likes ordinary girls, isn't the ex-Bak brother's lover the women of the elite?" nia.
"Remain," replied Bara.
"When are we gonna propose to him for you?" ask Handoko.
"I'll tell him later."
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As soon as Marsha's house rushed into the room she saw her face and held her chest. "Yes, geez. What's with my heart?"
He sat on the bedside, thinking about Bara's words proposing to him. He dropped his body on the bed and stared at the ceiling. "Why is it so easy to express love? During school I didn't know him, who was he?" ask softly.
Mira who did not see her daughter's whereabouts, rushed to the room. Usually Marsha after going home to deliver the cake first report to him before preparing for work. "Sha!" he knocked on the door.
"Yes, Ma." Marsha opened the room door.
"You're okay, right?"
"Yes, Ma. Marsha wants to get ready for the store" he replied.
"Yes, I have," Mira passed.
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Late in the afternoon, Bara comes to Marsha's parents' house. He gave me the purpose yesterday.
"Uncle, Aunt, next week my parents will come to propose to Marsha" Bara said.
"But, Master!" Candra wants to talk.
"Just call me Bara" he said.
"Son, we can't decide yet because Marsha is still thinking about this proposal" Candra explained.
"So morning, I talked to Marsha, I talked to her" Bara said.
"Had he answered?" ask Mira.
"Yet, Bi. He was still timid," Bara replied smiling.
"Is Nak Bara sure of our daughter?" ask Candra. This question he had asked before.
"Remain, Uncle," Bara replied firmly.
"Later we will talk again with Marsha" Mira said.
"Then, excuse me for coming home!" pampered.
Replied with a nod by Mira and Candra.
Meanwhile, this afternoon Marsha and the rest of the friends are taking a break. Suddenly startled by the voice of a woman calling herself. He also approached her.
"You're called Marsha!" point at.
"Yes, what's wrong?"
"You're the one who offered me this phone, right?" the woman looked angry.
"Yes, it's me."
"You're selling broken stuff!" the accusation.
"Can I help you, Miss?" Mark came to defuse the situation.
"You fired this employee!" point it at Marsha.
"What mistakes did he make?" ask Mark kindly.
"She sold me used items, I bought new things but like this she gave me," the woman pointed to her phone.
"It's not our thing, when did you buy it?" ask Mark.
"Yesterday morning" answered the woman.
"Is that true, Marsha?" ask Mark for his employees.
"Yes, Sir!" answer Marsha.
"Is this really the phone you sold him?" ask Mark again.
"No, sir." Marsha shook her head.
"So you're accusing me of lying!" she shouted at Marsha.
"We'll just look at the surveillance cameras. How's Miss?" challenge Mark.
"No need" the woman passed.
Weni who saw the incident approached Marsha after the woman left. "The woman deliberately slandered Marsha."
"True, so he did not dare when challenged to see CCTV footage," said Mark.
Marsha is still silent and inexhaustible, this month he always gets the events that he himself did not do.
"Sha, are you okay?" ask Mark.
"Ah, yes Sir. I'm fine, thank you for helping me talk to Miss," Marsha replied.
"Together," Mark smiled.